Chapter 210 Devouring

Long Yun's figure gradually disappeared, and his body continued to emit a kind of light, that light, sharp and sharp, as if nothing could resist his cutting!

He raised his hands high and put them together above his head, and a powerful aura suddenly diffused out, and at the same time, Long Yun's figure completely disappeared, replaced by a huge long sword with a height of more than a zhang.

The turbine composed of two ripples under his feet, at this moment, suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and with this huge long sword, it flew into the sky, and rushed directly towards the bloody dragon!

Xiao Leng frowned, and a bloody murderous aura erupted from his body, his figure flashed, and after the long sword that Long Yun had transformed, he grabbed a piece of true qi left by Long Yun.

Xiao Leng adjusted the Yuan Shen to the best state, and he vaguely felt that he was a little impatient to inherit this time, and perhaps it would be the safest to inherit it again after breaking through the Yīn Yang Realm.

And now, he has no choice but to fight hard, up and down, and at this moment, he has completely entered the peak state.

"Just a broken sword, what can I do? Before devouring the heir of the killing god, I will devour you first, look at how many surprises your creation bloodline can bring me!"

Between the spray of dragon breath, there were countless murderous aura, and in the face of the long sword that Long Yun had turned into, he didn't dodge or dodge, he actually opened the dragon and devoured the sword in one bite!

"I'm afraid you won't open your mouth!" Long Yun was overjoyed in his heart, feeling that the murderous aura in front of him had formed a viscous liquid, weakening the true qi in his body every time.

Don't dare to continue to delay, the majestic sword intent in his body exploded, this bloody long dragon was condensed by the Yuan Shen of the Thorns, and it was also his soul.

Since this is only a soul body, then this soul body is not a complete power, but has a fatal flaw, that is, the internal attack power of the soul.

No one can comprehend the sword intent from the primordial god like him, so that the sword intent is the primordial god, and the primordial god is the sword, although this group of thorns turns the primordial god into a blood dragon.

But in his bones, the weakness of the Yuan Shen is still not enough to make up for it, so this deficiency is the glimmer of life that Long Yun wants to seek, and it is also the glimmer of life that he wants to win for Xiao Leng.

The sword intent in his body, with almost no reservation, all swarmed out, and at the same time, the sword he transformed exploded violently, and it actually formed hundreds of millions of small swords, which rushed out in all directions.

Each sword qi is extremely tiny and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but each sword qi is the purest sword dao origin, and at this moment, with Long Yun's body as the center, it spreads out towards the surroundings.

It's like a huge wave, completely spreading out, Long Yun's sword is the rusty sword of Shenlong Island that I don't know how many years you have inserted, although it is ancient, but the aura emanating from it is enough to make anyone's heart palpitate.

From that rusty sword, he sensed the original intent of the sword, so Long Yun's sword intent also had a trace of the breath of the ancient sword, which was like a broken bamboo, and the blood dragon was caught off guard.

The hundreds of millions of sword qi spread out at a terrifying speed, as if it was Ling Chi, cutting through the soul of the thorn with hundreds of millions of sword qi.

At the same time, Long Yun's arm was not idle, and at the moment when the sword intent in his body roared out, he punched out, bringing out a rolling edge, and the Burning Sky Pure Fire swept out, and everywhere he passed, everything turned into scorched earth.

Qun Jing roared in pain, and by the time he found out, it was too late, he didn't expect that an ant-like figure would be able to create such a powerful formation in the body condensed by his primordial spirit.

He wanted to condense the strongest blow of the Yuan Shen, but under the destruction of the pervasive sword qi, the Yuan Shen actually had a vague tendency to collapse, which made him feel shocked.

The opponent's blow can be described as extremely ingenious, just turning all the sword qi into tiny particles and inserting it from the gap of his primordial gods, thus severing the connection between his primordial gods with sword intent.

Long Yun's body shook slightly, after doing all this, he only felt dizzy, the loss of the power of the Yuan Shen was very serious, and ten percent of the Burning Sky Pure Fire punched out.

Completely drained the true qi and the power of the primordial spirit in his body, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, he was so soft that he was on the ground, his mind was also a little heavy, he gritted his teeth and held back the fainting, and his eyes looked towards the Burning Sky Pure Fire that was blasted out by the last punch.

The direction of his punch is the core of the soul of the thorn, and it is also where his will lies, as long as Xiao Leng can devour this willpower, it is equivalent to taking away the thorns.

He wanted to open up a path for Xiao Leng, a path that could lead to this core position, and the power of the Yuan Shen outside had been blocked by his sword qi, making it impossible for his Yuan Shen to gather back.

It also gave Xiao Leng a chance to fight a fair duel, whether he won or lost, he would fight here!

Xiao Leng's figure, like a shadow, followed by the crazy roar of the Burning Sky Pure Fire, and the blood dragon was churning in the air, roaring in pain, including the will of the thorn at the core.

Seeing that the Burning Sky Pure Fire penetrated all the obstacles of the primordial god power, it came to his face, and completely opened all the passages.

At this moment, Quan Jing saw Xiao Leng, saw the heir who was holding the Killing God Knife, frantically raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards his will.

"No!" the will of the Jing Jing let out a trembling scream, the God Killing Sword is the nemesis of the Jing Jing, especially the soul of the Jing Jing, it has an absolute genus xìng suppression.

Therefore, as soon as the god-killing knife came out, the will of the thorns became terrified, and almost frantically began to mobilize all the scattered primordial gods, and gathered in the direction of the soul.

Long Yun's sword qi was gradually suppressed by him, but those small sword qi were still like moths to a flame, blocking the condensation of the primordial spirit, no matter what, he had to buy time for Xiao Leng.

Long Yun's eyes were red, and his weak body flashed a touch of fierceness, he bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of jīng blood spurted out, and he tried to reach out and draw a circle, and that mouthful of jīng blood was encapsulated by his circle of true qi.

Gradually forming a strange seal, in which the jīng blood gradually condensed, divided and merged, forming a "extinguish" character, which was a "extinguish" character formed entirely from jīng blood.

As soon as the word "extinguish" came out, an aura of destruction immediately spread, this was not Long Yun's own power, but the power of the bloodline in his body, and it was also the only attack he could perform at this moment.

The word "extinguish" spread violently, gradually enlarged, and the bloodline power from Long Yun's body was violently injected into it, this breath was the breath of destruction, or it could also be said to be the breath of "silence".

Even Long Yun himself didn't know why he was able to perform such a move, he had thought of destruction in his heart before, so under the control of the cao of his mind, jīng blood formed the word "extinguish".

But he never thought that the moment this blood word was bombarded out, it really contained a trace of silence, which Long Yun had never imagined, and it was also something that Qun Jing had never imagined.

He had just gathered together, and the situation of snatching the disadvantage of the seizure would be shaken violently by this huge force of silence, and there was a slight pause, only for a moment.

But in the face of Xiao Leng, this moment was enough, and the God Killing Knife came down with his persistent thoughts, and slashed at the will of the thorns.

"Give me extinguish, extinguish, extinguish!" The moment the third word "extinguish" came out, the god-killing knife forcibly split the willpower from the thorns.

Immediately, Xiao Leng's body suddenly froze there, and the primordial spirit circulated in his body, directly submerging into the gap, and the mellow aura from the killing god began to spread, wanting to completely swallow up the will of the thorns.

The voice of the roar came, with his unwillingness, resisting, and Xiao Leng exploded the power of the Yuan Shen to the extreme, and the breath of the Killing God Sword was integrated into the Yuan Shen by him.

The soul of the will of the thorn was constantly cut and devoured by him, and his own aura was also increasing with great power.

All the primordial spirits of the thorns stopped, and without the support of their will, these primordial spirits lost consciousness and did not know where to look.

Long Yun's eyes were staring at Jing Jing's will without blinking, and his eyes were also flashing: "Senior Brother Xiao Leng, you must succeed!"